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Doing My Part To Raise Money For Safe Child Africa One Cup At a Time

Wow, I just realized its been a while since I have posted anything!  Sorry guys, with the holidays coming up, being busy at home with the family and work,  I’ve been too tired to blog.  So if you have read my previous blog posts,  I am in a book group called The Faction Wars.  My faction is Witches.  The groups were created by our awesome Martina McAtee, author of The Dead Things Series.  So there are four different factions:  Reapers, Shifters, Faes, and my beloved Witches. They represent the characters in the books and each one has a particular Charity that we try to raise money for.  Mine for one is Safe Child Africa. Continue reading “Doing My Part To Raise Money For Safe Child Africa One Cup At a Time”

We are losing the human race.

No, we are all very much still around; with countries over populating with people.  What I mean is when did we start to lose our humanity?  Riots, fights, shootings, hatred;  I open my social media, turn on the TV, or even my radio and all I hear is this life matters and that life matters, clowns scaring people, cops are bad, cops are good. Whites, Blacks, Hispanics, WHAT DOES IT MATTER?!  Whether you believe in God, Big Bang Theory, or that the world was here this whole time and we are just some organism that evolved, it all boils down to one similar thing:  It doesn’t matter how we came to be, what matters is that we come to exist together.  One did not come before another; we are here all the same. Continue reading “We are losing the human race.”

S*** Happens…

Hi blogging family.  So it has apparently been 24 days since my last post.  As much as I love doing this, I cant believe I’ve let it slip. NO. Not slipped.  I knew I haven’t posted in a while, but as life would have it, it can go to shit.  Oh my, yes I cursed.  I know I try to keep my posts clean but you know what?  I am using this to purge and and at this moment I don’t care.   Continue reading “S*** Happens…”

That bird in her safe haven

“Once upon a time, when women were birds, there was the simple understanding that to sing at dawn and to sing at dusk was to heal the world through joy. The birds still remember what we have forgotten, that the world is meant to be celebrated.” – When Women Were Birds In a world where […]

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